Chapter 335 Missing

Style: Heros Author: Suido FukokuWords: 3298Update Time: 24/01/18 03:43:56
In the dark night...

On top of the snow.

Qiu Lanying sat up and closed her clothes silently.

She didn't know why it suddenly became so big, and the master didn't know why he was so interested in this thing.

Although he did not get the "Tai Sui Spiritual Milk", Li Shuidao did not suck Qiu Lanying's saliva. He took out a "Tai Yin Ice Pill" from his storage bag and put it in his mouth to start practicing.

Little by little, the merit of accumulating size...

Qiu Lanying looked blank. Every time after the master ate, he would leave her aside and not continue. Instead, he immediately started practicing as if she was just an object.

There were many things she wanted to ask, but she didn't know how to say them...

Meditate all night...

Until dawn, Li Shuidao and Qiu Lanying continued to walk in the vast snowfield.

Li Shuidao has the Bagua Compass in his hand, and the two of them will never get lost...

A huge snow bear on the top of the mountain saw the two of them, far apart.

The snow bear looked extremely vigilant, and Li Shuidao ran towards the snow bear at an extremely fast speed.

The snow bear roared, knowing that it was too bulky to run away, so it charged towards Li Shuidao.

This was a snow bear in the late stage of the psychic realm. It had been poisoned to death before it even rushed in front of Li Shuidao.

Qiu Lanying quickly followed Li Shuidao. Although she ran very seriously, her speed was only that of a mortal. She couldn't sprint more than ten feet away like Li Shuidao.

Arriving in front of the dead snow bear, Qiu Lanying looked at Li Shuidao doubtfully.

"Eat it." Li Shuidao ordered.

Qiu Lanying looked at the huge mountain-like snow bear with a confused look on her face.

"How...how do you eat it?" Qiu Lanying looked puzzled.

"How to eat? Do you still need me to teach you?" Li Shuidao rolled his eyes.

"But...but this is too big." Qiu Lanying touched the snow bear's fur. Every hair was like a steel needle, thick, long and extremely sharp. She didn't know how to eat it.

"You haven't eaten for ten days, aren't you hungry at all?" Li Shuidao asked.

Hearing this, Qiu Lanying also fell into a daze.

yes!

She had indeed not eaten for a long time. It seemed that she had never eaten since she jumped off the cliff. If the master had not mentioned it, she would have even forgotten that people need to eat.

"Stop pretending and eat." Li Shuidao kicked the huge snow bear.

Qiu Lanying was a little at a loss, but Li Shuidao still looked at her with an indifferent expression.

"I...Master...I..." Qiu Lanying almost burst into tears. She didn't know what to say. Everything had been weird since she woke up.

She suddenly became energetic, and her breasts suddenly became bigger. The master treated her completely like an object, and the way he looked at her never looked like he was looking at a living person.

Poof!

Qiu Lanying's face suddenly changed. One of his hands turned into countless flesh thorns and inserted into the snow bear's body. The huge snow bear disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even its fur was gone.

Qiu Lanying watched him lick his tongue and said in a low voice: "Although this snow bear has plenty of flesh and blood, its spiritual energy is too low and it can only produce one drop of spiritual milk at most."

"I know." Li Shuidao said coldly.

Qiu Lanying withdrew the flesh thorn, rolled her eyes and fainted again.

Li Shuidao carried the unconscious Qiu Lanying on his back and ran quickly along the snowy edge with her on his back.

When Qiu Lanying was awake, Li Shuidao would take her on foot over mountains and ridges to observe her behavior. When Qiu Lanying was unconscious, Li Shuidao would carry her and escape.

Silver-gray light pierced the air, and the comatose Qiu Lanying suddenly opened her eyes, her pupils filled with fierceness.

There were thorns growing on her fingertips...

Just in time.

Qiu Lanying felt a ball of flame covering the two of them.

Djinn Poison Fire.

This is a green flame, full of corrosion and poison.

"You can try." Li Shuidao said calmly.

Qiu Lanying's expression was slightly startled, and then she fell asleep again.

Li Shuidao threw the sleeping Qiu Lanying from the air to the ground. Qiu Lanying hit the ground and made a big hole. She didn't shed a drop of blood...

Night falls...

Qiu Lanying felt like someone was sucking her.

"Ah..." Qiu Lanying whispered. She gasped for breath, and was sucked away by her master again.

Li Shuidao meditated cross-legged again, and Qiu Lanying obediently sat up and tidied her clothes...

The two of them walked like this during the day and practiced at night...

Occasionally Li Shuidao would hunt a monster and force Qiu Lanying to eat the monster.

Qiu Lanying would lose consciousness at this time. When she woke up again, it would usually be at night when the moon was high.

When she woke up, the first thing she did was to tidy up her clothes, and then quietly watched her master practice...

She quickly got used to this kind of life, and she sometimes wondered why she existed.



Two months later…

Li Shuidao took Qiu Lanying on foot across the entire Yunmang Mountain.

Along the way, the two of them never escaped again. No matter how high the mountain or the dangerous stream, they walked on foot.

Baptized by the moonlight and accompanied by elixirs, wherever you go you are practicing cultivation.

The two of them entered Silver Snow City on foot.

As soon as the two of them stepped into the bustling city, they were blocked by an unkempt, sloppy and short man.

This man's name is Zhang Xiaoshan, and judging from his aura, it seems that he is still seriously injured.

"Senior Li, is it really you?" Zhang Xiaoshan's voice was full of excitement and disbelief.

Li Shuidao recognized this person. His name was Zhang Xiaoshan and he was a monk from Youying Hall. Because his surname was not Zuo, he was promoted and employed by Xia Ruoxue in Youying Hall. This person was usually in contact with Li Shuidao and reported some information about Youying Hall to him. Information about the cinema.

"What happened to you?"

"The hall master is missing." Zhang Xiaoshan's voice was trembling.

"When did it happen?" Li Shuidao's heart tightened slightly.

"About a month ago."

"Is there anything unusual before you disappeared?"

"Not at all, Hall Master Xia just disappeared out of thin air." Zhang Xiaoshan shook his head, his eyes flashing with doubt.

"Did he disappear in the Shadow Hall?" Li Shuidao continued to ask.

"Yes, there are no signs of fighting at all." Zhang Xiaoshan's voice was full of helplessness and confusion.

Li Shuidao's brows were furrowed, and doubts arose in his heart.

With Xia Ruoxue's cultivation level, it was definitely not something that ordinary people could do to take her away quietly.

Ye Luyuan, not to mention the ethereal sword, can't do anything else. It requires at least a third-level cultivation level or above.

Could it be that Fang Shitian took action?

"Did she kill the wrong person and offend someone she shouldn't have offended?" Li Shuidao's voice was full of worry and doubt.

"No... I don't think so, because the Zuo family seems to know how the hall master disappeared." Zhang Xiaoshan said.

"The Zuo family knows?" Li Shuidao became even more doubtful.

The third-level masters outside would never greet the Zuo family, so they could only be third-level monks from the Yunmang Sword Sect.

"Senior Li, I'm afraid no one expected you to walk in from the front door. Now the monks from the Zuo family and the sect are looking for you. You should leave quickly. I was injured by them." Zhang Xiaoshan said, covering his chest.

"Fellow Daoist Li!"

A cheerful voice came.

Li Shuidao looked from a distance and saw a monk with a rather young appearance and temperament greeting him although his temples were gray.

The ethereal sword Ye Luyuan.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, you are well." Li Shuidao also waved his hand and said.

Ye Luyuan slowly approached, and Zhang Xiaoshan hid in the crowd when he saw someone greeting Li Shuidao.

"Fellow Daoist Li, where have you been these past two months?" Ye Luyuan asked curiously.

"I'm just wandering around in Yunmang Mountain, hoping to meet the anzi from the Five Poison Sect and contact me, so that I can continue to make contributions to the sect." Li Shuidao explained with a smile.

Ye Luyuan said with a faint smile: "Will any fish take the bait?"

Li Shuidao shook his head: "Hey... Although I have tried my best, it really doesn't happen. Maybe the Five Poison Sect stopped sending secret agents after it was damaged two years ago."

"Impossible!" Ye Luyuan looked at Qiu Lanying beside Li Shuidao and asked, "Who is this girl?"

"The disciples I took during my travels were ineffective and made fellow Taoist Ye laugh." Li Shuidao explained.

"Oh... Fellow Daoist Li is really in great spirits."

"Fellow Daoist Ye, where is my wife Xia Ruoxue now?" Li Shuidao asked with a smile on his face, as if he had no idea that Xia Ruoxue had disappeared.

Hearing this, Ye Luyuan showed a hint of embarrassment, sighed and said, "Fellow Daoist Xia has left."

Li Shuidao raised his eyebrows. He remembered a past incident, so he said, "Xue'er didn't go to the South China Sea, right?"

Ye Luyuan sighed, nodded, and said, "Yes, Xia Ruoxue has left for the South China Sea. This is her personal letter."

After that, he handed a letter to Li Shuidao.

Li Shuidao took the letter and unfolded it. He saw that the handwriting on it was beautiful and clear. It was indeed Xia Ruoxue's pen and ink. The eloquent letter was filled with Xia Ruoxue's longing and concern for Li Shuidao.

The book is in your hands, I hope you can get it. Xia Ruoxue wrote this letter specifically to go to the South China Sea to seek a breakthrough in spiritual practice. Please don’t miss me...

After Li Shuidao read the letter, he sighed and said: "Xue'er was born in a fishing village when she was young. Although she later studied in Jianghu, her literary talent was poor. If she left a letter to me, I'm afraid it would only be a simple sentence. It is possible to write so many words of great literary brilliance.”

Ye Luyuan's eyes flashed and he explained forcefully: "Maybe someone ghostwrote it."

"Since it's a ghostwriter, why bother imitating her handwriting?"

Ye Luyuan showed a bit of struggle on his face. After pondering for a moment, he solemnly said: "Brother Li, since you want to know the truth so much, then I will tell you. However, there are many people here with mixed opinions, so let's change the place to talk."

Li Shuidao nodded silently.

Afterwards, Ye Luyuan set up a beam of escape light and left first.

Li Shuidao grabbed Qiu Lanying with one hand and turned into a ray of light and followed him away.

The three of them soon fell into a dense forest. Not only was there no one around, it was also extremely open. The sunlight shines on the ground through the gaps in the leaves, forming patches of mottled light and shadow. (End of chapter)